(Verse 1) Beneath the Necromancer's Moon, shadows crawl, In the depths of night, the dead heed the call. With dark incantations, and whispers of dread, The power of death, in our hands we embed. (Pre-Chorus) Through the ancient tomes, our knowledge blooms, With forbidden magic, we transcend mortal dooms. For in the realm of shadows, we find our boon, Under the Necromancer's Moon. (Chorus) Raise the dead, heed the call, Under the Necromancer's Moon, we stand tall. Disregard the living, embrace the gloom, In the dance of death, we find our room. [Verse] Through crypts and tombs, we tread the line, Between life and death, our power shines. With bone and flesh, we sculpt our art, A symphony of decay, from the depths we chart. [Pre-Chorus] In the echoes of the past, our whispers loom, As we harness the darkness, in the Necromancer's room. For in the dance of shadows, we find our boon, Under the Necromancer's Moon. [Chorus] Raise the dead, heed the call, Under the Necromancer's Moon, we stand tall. Disregard the living, embrace the gloom, In the dance of death, we find our room. [Bridge] In the eyes of mortals, we're feared and reviled, But in the realm of spirits, we're revered and compiled. For we wield the power, to conquer the tomb, Under the Necromancer's Moon. [Chorus] Raise the dead, heed the call, Under the Necromancer's Moon, we stand tall. Disregard the living, embrace the gloom, In the dance of death, we find our room. [Outro] Beneath the Necromancer's Moon, shadows crawl, In the depths of night, the dead heed the call. With dark incantations, and whispers of dread, The power of death, in our hands we embed.
